issed her cheeks and forehead, then switched off the light.*Perhaps it was influenced by Yisheng's words, or maybe for other reasons.That night, Wen Ping Sheng dreamed of some things that made her blu...Chapter 394 Rabbit, I'm Coming For You.

The old man told them his location. Originally, it would have been a one-and-a-half-hour drive, but Tang Moqing took a shortcut at night. Plus, there were fewer cars in the suburbs of City C at night, so they arrived in just an hour.

Ling Shuang got out of bed and looked at the red brick house in front of her. A strange look appeared on her cold, expressionless face.

However, Tang Yucheng and Tang Moqing's attention was all on An Xiaotu. They didn't notice anything amiss about her.

"Wife, I'm back." Outside the house, the old man raised his voice and shouted, then led them to the house.

The wife, sitting in the living room waiting for her husband to come back, heard a sound and immediately stood up to open the door.

Seeing the two tall men standing behind her husband, one of them even in uniform, she pulled her husband to her side and whispered nervously, "Old man, who are they"

“The man in uniform is the girl’s husband, and the other one is her younger brother. They came to pick up the girl.” On his way back, the old man had already learned about their relationship with An Xiaotui, so he said excitedly, “I brought you some delicious food.”

"You're spending money like water again. I'll settle with you later." The old woman muttered, then quickly ushered the Tang brothers, "That girl had some porridge in the evening and after finishing her medicine, she fell asleep. Come with me."

Saying that, he turned and walked towards the room.

Tang Yucheng's heart pounded wildly, he held his breath, suppressing the overwhelming excitement as he followed behind his grandmother.

The room wasn't very large. As soon as he opened the door, he saw An Xiaotu lying on the bed, her face pale and haggard, her eyes tightly closed.

Without a second thought, she shoved her son into Tang Moqing's hands and hurried over.

"Rabbit, little rabbit, I'm here to pick you up." He was so excited his eyes were red, and he gently patted her cheek.

Seeing the large, gruesome wound on her arm, my heart ached terribly.

Luckily, she's still alive... She's really okay...

Seeing the cargo ship engulfed in flames, and her lying unconscious on the deck, his whole heart shattered into pieces.

Later, when he arrived at the scene, the ship had already burned into a giant fireball. He couldn't see if she was still on board. Thinking back to before the cargo ship had completely burned, she was unconscious, especially with that shocking bruise on her neck. At that time, he was sitting in the plane above with his son, feeling helpless and unable to do anything. That sense of hopelessness drove him to despair and thoughts of suicide.

The moment the ship sank, he jumped into the sea with it. His heart had already died.

Given the perilous circumstances at the time, he had also assumed she was already... He just refused to admit it deep down and kept fooling himself: as long as her body wasn't found, she was still alive.

I never thought she would still be alive, really...

An Xiaotu was in a lot of pain from her arm wound, and on top of that, she kept thinking about the task she had entrusted to the old man. Perhaps it was because the medicine she drank at night contained sleep-inducing ingredients, but she couldn't hold back from falling asleep. However, her sleep wasn't restful.

She faintly heard someone speaking beside her and felt them patting her cheek, so she slowly opened her eyes.

"Rabbit!" Tang Yucheng saw her open her eyes and immediately exclaimed with surprise and excitement.

"...", An Xiaotu blinked her eyes and saw it was him. She opened her mouth to call his name, but found she couldn't make a sound. Only then did she remember that she couldn't speak for the time being.

"What's wrong Don't be afraid, I'll take you back now."

Tang Yu Cheng didn't know she couldn't speak, and therefore didn't notice her inability to do so. He bent down and picked her up from the bed.

An Xiaot Rabbit tugged at his clothes, reddening his eyes and pointing at the little guy who was crying loudly in Tang Moqing's arms.

"You have an injury on your arm, son. Let Third Brother hold you for a while." Tang Yucheng softened his voice and coaxed.

He knew she must be missing her son, but Tang Yucheng wasn't going to let her hold him with an injury, lest she hurt her arm wound again.

Little An's heart ached unbearably at the sight of her son's emaciated face. Tears streamed down her cheeks, uncontrollable.

In just three days, her heart's darling, with her plump and rosy cheeks, was gone. In their place was a pale and emaciated visage, devoid of any vitality.

She really wants to hug him and kiss him.

The little guy smelled his mother's familiar scent and cried very hard, soon breaking into a sweat. He reached out with both small hands towards An Xiaot Rabbit, wanting a hug.

Tang Yu Cheng glanced at the scene with his eyes, gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to be swayed by his son's crying, and carried An Xiao Tu out of the room.

Her body was still frail and wounded, unable to care for her son.

Holding the little one, Tang Moqing followed closely behind at night.

The elderly couple also walked out of the house.

The old woman saw Ling Frost standing beside the car, and her face turned pale in an instant. She hurriedly tugged at her husband's clothes and stammered, "She... she... that woman..."

"What's wrong" The old man looked at Ling Shuang with some puzzlement, then at his wife.

Just as Tang Yucheng had settled An Xiaotui into the car, he saw the old woman's exaggerated reaction as she pointed at Ling Shuang. He frowned.

Tang Moqing turned his head back and looked at the old woman, asking, "Is there something wrong Old lady."

"Second Master, Third Young Master…" Ling Shuang didn't intend to hide anything from the start. She stood out and explained coldly, "Yesterday, I took Second Madam's photo and went door-to-door along the coast with my men to inquire about Second Madam's whereabouts. I also asked this old woman, but she said she hadn't seen Second Madam at the time. After confirming several times, I left."

On her way here, she heard the old man tell the second master and the others about how someone had asked his wife about the whereabouts of the second young mistress yesterday. That woman and her men were all very frightening-looking, and they all thought it was Si Kong Liu Yi.

Not until the old man brought them here and she saw the old woman did she realize that the group of fierce men they had spoken about were these.

Tang Mo Qingye quickly understood the misunderstanding, and said, "Ling Shuang, your face is always cold and expressionless, plus you wear black clothes all the time. You also radiate a cold aura and have subordinates with you. It's quite like a villain."

"I'm so sorry, Second Master," Ling Shuang apologized deeply.

If it weren't for her, I might have found the second mistress yesterday.

Tang Yucheng pursed his lips and didn't say anything reproachful. He took the bawling son from Tang Moqing's hand.

This can't be blamed on Ling Shuang either, after all, she has always been cold and indifferent. How could she have thought that her expression would cause a delay

And it's good that this old woman is cautious and careful. She didn't just hand over the little rabbit blindly because someone came looking for it; otherwise, yesterday it would have been Si Kong Liu Yi instead of Ling Shuang who came, and then the little rabbit would be in danger again.sheng scrolled down, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Before he could finish reading, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He abruptly turned his head and instinctively closed his email inbox.Quickly...